ECSTACY

ECSTACY

A Poem by mynameisyou

The blood in my veins was gushing

   through my body as my

   buxom statue wobbled through the marathon

   huffing.

 

An adreline rush tingled my bosom

   like no lover or friend

   could ever hold a match to.

 

A feeling of rapture and victory

   swelled me as I

   began to reach the end

   my thirst quenched.

© 2012 mynameisyou


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Thank you Cheyenne! You really know how to boost one's ego.

Posted 11 Years Ago


This is really good! Wonderful use of vocabulary. Great rhythm and flow too. Very well done. Excellent piece. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on June 9, 2012
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Tags: blood in my veins, hold a match to, a feeling of, wobbled through

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